September 29, 2011
By Anonymous

Well here I go again,
Seems like everyday was just yesterday.
I'm used to this now,
Feeling the pain of not being good enough.
But someday I will be,
My heart will be set free.
I'll know what it's like to laugh again,
I won't have to pretend.
Everyone thinks I have it good,
But I'm just putting on a show.
There's so much behind this smile
That you don't even know.

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